I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou walked forward instinctively, wanting to explain.

But the words "you made a mistake" came to his throat, before he could say it, he only took one step forward, but Artoria clenched the invisible holy sword in his hand, with a very serious face, as if he One more step forward, as if an attack was about to be launched.

Shirou had no choice but to stop, feeling sore in his heart.

Theoretically, in the Fifth Holy Grail War, he will still be her master, right? He swore an oath to protect him with a sword, but now he pointed the sword at him.

Although he knows that it is a moral kidnapping to define the current person by what is in the future and may no longer happen, and he is not the real Emiya Shiro. But Artoria pointed the sword at him, and sure enough, apart from fear, her heart was full of sadness.

I want to go home.

I want to go to my dream and find my big sister to comfort me.

Shirou felt bitterness in his heart. Is it because of the physical youth, or is it someone who can share their inner pain that makes them so weak?

Although, itself is not very strong. At least compared to these heroes who have gone through life and death, he, a mortal whose biggest suffering is how to earn money to support his family, is indeed not a strong person.

But, now, Shirou had to stop. There is hell ahead, no further advances.

He stopped in his tracks, a little panicked.

These servants inexplicably called him a treacherous person, and showed hostility towards him.

Shirou was timid towards these mythical murderers from the bottom of his heart, but he was only wearing a black cloak and an Ultraman leather case, and no one could see it.

Fear of heroes made him subconsciously look at Gilgamesh standing high on the street lamp.

This guy helped Shirou when he was at Matou's house. Let Skaha come to help him again, saying that he has become his object of pleasure, so at least he won't let himself be eliminated miserably on the first night, right?

As long as he can get through this first night first, he can start to launch his own strategy and tactics.

However, what Shirou saw was indeed the joking look of a king looking at a clown, without any intention of helping.

Yup.

yes.

self will be exposed. I will fall into this ugly state. The fundamental fault was him!

Subconsciously treating him as a reliance is a mistake in itself. It verifies the mistakes of mortals' inner weakness and fear.

This man can only do things that make him happy, and the thing that makes him happy now is probably watching a mortal struggling to die on the stage of heroes, right?

Shiro was very sad

This feeling of having no relatives and no one to rely on in this vast world is really uncomfortable at all.

It's like those years when you left your hometown and went to a big city to work hard. No friends, no relatives, at a loss.

Do not.

It's worse than that.

Because of the failure of going out and working hard, there is still a home to go back to, and a shelter from the wind. And here, if it fails, there is only death.

But fortunately, it seems that because of mutual fear, no followers attacked him.

While Shirou was terrified, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However--

"Since neither the King of Conquerors nor the King of Knights is willing to make a move, then let me do it." Saying this, Lancer Diarmuid came out, pointed at Shirou with the demon-breaking red rose, and said: " I don't know if this is Assassin or Caster's servant. You who slander the hero's glory, I, Lancer, will attack you!"

Shirou's heart trembled.

"You come to crusade me? Will your master agree? Don't forget, there are so many servants here." Shirou held back the fear in his heart, and forced his tone not to appear so unassuming.

But it's a pity that the sentence is a bit incoherent, and anyone can hear the bottom line.

"Sovereign?" Diarmuid looked directly at Shirou, and asked Kenneth who was hiding around.

"I——, sure. Lancer, let's attack this cavalry!" Kenneth made a voice.

Shirou was terrified, looked towards the place where Kenneth made the voice, and said, "Master of Lancer, you have to think carefully. Lancer may not be able to attack me, but there are three cavalry around here. No .It's four knights, and there is an Assassin watching you nearby, if Lancer keeps attacking me for a long time, what will happen to you, don't tell me too much, right?"

Is there an Assassin around? Artoria became more vigilant, protecting Irisviel personally.

Iskandar folded his hands on his chest and said with a cheerful smile, "No problem. This king likes to see heroes fight. In my name, if someone intervenes, it will be like making an enemy of this king."

you--! ! !

Shirou's hands under the sleeves clenched, and his heart was full of resentment.

The once subdued heroism known as the King of Conquerors has now become the sharp blade that kills him.

What an irony!

"It turns out that your Excellency is Caster... Lancer, defeat him and bring me glory." Kenneth issued an order.

"Yes, my lord." Lancer's face became serious, staring at Shirou seriously, exuding a frightening murderous look all over his body.

ill!

Sick and sick——! ! !

Shirou cursed Kenneth secretly in his heart, he has already said it so clearly, why should he attack him like this?

Shirou didn't understand Kenneth, nor could he.

Because his name is Fujimaru Shiro, and Kenneth is called Kenneth. Even if they are all human, they are not the same brain, how could they understand each other?

But the servants around him can somewhat understand it, because what Shirou just said is in it. That sliver of fear, that sliver of fear of Lancer doing something, couldn't hide it no matter what.

Do not.

He was reluctant. tried. hidden.

However, as a mortal, an ordinary social youth, an ordinary squeezed social animal, I have always been a social worker ant watching leaders or social elites give speeches on stage, and I don’t even have the opportunity to preach in front of people. How to hide the fear in front of a group of murderers?

Not to mention that these mythical murderers are all people who have come out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, and they are more sensitive to capture the breath of fear than hyenas!

How to do?

How to do it?

Do you want to fight?

Can you fight?